A day with Grampa by Lea Adams
         Incest, grandfather-granddaughter, Masturbation

My grandfather came to stay with us when I was eight years old. He
was about sixty years old at that time but quite active. My parents
both worked, so it was grampa's job to watch over me on Saturday and
anytime I was out of school. He was a wonderful grampa, teaching me
all manner of things about nature and the world in general.
	The instant I would get home from school, I would rush into the house
in search of him. We would play board games, put together puzzles,
card games or just go for walks in the neighborhood. If I got tired
on the way home he would swing me up onto his strong shoulders. There
I sat, legs surrounding his neck, holding onto his ears. I was very
small for my age. About the size of a six year old at eight. Even
today I am only 5'2" and 99 pounds.
	One day I rushed home and up the stairs and into the bathroom without
even thinking and there was grampa, standing at the toilet Peeing.
	"I'm sorry grampa!" I hollered, as I hurriedly closed the door. "I didn't know you were there."
	Grampa finished up and came out as if nothing had happened. "How
about a game of Sorry Lea. I think I could finally beat you today?"
	I grinned. "You're on grampa," getting the game out and spreading
it out on the carpet of his bedroom. Grampa lay down and I assumed
my favorite position, cross legged, facing him. We played for a while,
then I couldn't contain myself any longer.
	"Grampa, can I ask you something?"
	"Of course you can my love. You can ask me anything."
	"How come you get to Pee standing up?"
	Grampa looked stunned for a moment. "Wow Lea. That is some question.
I will try my best to answer it." He pointed to my panty clad crotch,
which was in plain view because of the way I was sitting. "You have
a tiny hole there and I have it sticking out."
	I reached down and pulled my panties to the side, exposing my tiny
slit. I tried to bend over to see but I couldn't get much of a look.
	"You really want to see it Lea?"
	"Yes."
	Grampa got up and opened a drawer and brought out a hand mirror.
"Take your panties off and I'll show you."
	I slid off my panties and spread my legs open real wide, the game
totally forgotten. Grampa knelt down and held the mirror so I could
see. Then he reached in and with two fingers, gently held open my
little slit so I could see the two holes in my tiny body.
	I stared in amazement at my little vagina. "Wow grampa, it's so pink
inside." I stuck a tentative finger inside and was rewarded by a nice
feeling. "What's the other hole for grampa?"
	"That's for when you grow up baby. A man sticks his penis in there
and it feels real nice."
        "Can I see your penis grampa?"
	"Your Mama and Daddy wouldn't like that baby."
	"We wouldn't have to tell them would we? Please grampa."
	Grampa shrugged and began undoing his pants. "You can't tell anyone
about this Lea, or I will get in a bunch of trouble."
	"Oh, I promise grampa." I scooted over towards him as he rolled over
on his back, There it was, looking much like a giant worm, laying
on his leg. I reached out my hand and touched it, and it twitched!!!!!
"Why did it do that grampa?"
	"I think it likes you."
	I reached out again and this time I placed my hand on it. It twitched
again. I closed my fingers around it near the end and started sliding
the skin back a little, exposing some of the head. It was no longer
twitching but now it was actually moving and growing. I watched, wide
eyed as it grew and grew under my tiny fingers. It was nearly standing
straight up now and was as big as my wrist.
	"Wow grampa! It's so big!" I brought my other hand over and continued
to slide the sheath down from over the huge head. 
	"That feels real good baby girl, but you better stop now or I will
make a mess all over this carpet."
	Reluctantly I released this magical thing that I had discovered and
ran down to greet my parents, knowing that the next day was Saturday
and I was determined to explore it some more.
	That night I lay in my bed thinking about that afternoon. My hand
slid down inside my panties and touched my little slit. Gently I began
to explore, touching the tiny lips, sliding a finger inside. It felt
nice. I slid my panties off and dropped them on the floor. Now I had
free access to my Pee Pee. (at that point it was still a Pee Pee)
My finger wandered all over my crotch, feeling, testing. I drifted
off to sleep with my finger inside my Pee Pee.

	Saturday morning. I watched my parents drive off to work and rushed
back up the stairs, where my grandfather was just getting out of bed.
I jumped on his bed and gave him a big hug. I hadn't put my panties
back on from the night before and grampa's hands slid up under my
nightgown and found my little bare butt. His large hand cupped a cheek and his fingers slid into  my butt crack. I wiggled my rear end in delight as the tip of a finger slid across my little ass hole.
        "Where are your panties Lea?" He asked.
	"I took my panties off last night when I played with myself, grampa."
I said, as I spred my legs to allow his hands to explor my ass crack better. "Is that all right?"
	Grampa smiled. "Sure baby, if it feels good but right now I got to
go Pee."
	"Can I watch grampa? Please, please."
	"Sure, darling. Common. You can even hold it for me if you want."
	I followed my naked grandfather into the bathroom. I was fascinated
by his huge penis swinging from side to side. He showed me how to
hold his penis and aim it into the toilet. I jumped when the stream
of Pee came out, but held on to my prize and made sure it was directed
into the toilet bowl. All too soon it was over and he shook off the
last drops.
	"What are we going to do today grampa?" I ask, as we went back into
his bedroom.
"What would you like to do today, Lea?"
	"Teach me more stuff grampa."
	"Okay, what should I teach you today."
	I pointed to his penis and smiled.
	"Okay sweetie, whatever you want. Tell me something Lea? Why didn't
you put your panties back on when you finished play with yourself?
	I hung my head. "I like how it feels when I don't have panties on."
	Grampa smiled knowingly. "Did it feel good when you played with it?"
	I nodded.
	Grampa grinned broadly. "I guess you are ready to learn some new
things." He reached over and slipped my nightgown over my head. His
eyes lit up with appreciation. "My my Lea, you are one very beautiful
little girl." He lay down on his bed and beckoned me to him. "Can
I play with your Pee Pee?
	"Oh yes grampa, all you want."
	My grampa reached over and picked me up and brought me over his head,
then lowered me to his waiting tongue. When his tongue touched my
tiny slit for the very first time, I felt such a warmth spread over
my body. I didn't know it at that time but I was totally hooked on
sex. His tongue slid inside my vagina, bringing waves of pleasure
over my little body. Then it was sliding out and over my little button
of an ass hole. 
	"Oh grampa!!!" I squealed. "That feels so good!" I wiggled and squirmed
in absolute delight. My fingers hadn't felt anything like this. Now
the tongue was back inside my slit, the lips sucking at my undeveloped
clit. I spread my legs as wide as I could, trying to get every bit
of this marvelous tongue inside me.
	Grampa lifted me off his face and sit me on the floor. "Now you can
play with me for a while and then I will lick you again."
	I glanced over at his penis and was surprised to see that it was
fully erect and hard. I wrapped my tiny fingers around it and slid
the sheath down, exposing the huge pink head. My grandfather instructed
me in the fine art of masturbation. Having me slide my hands up and
down over the full length of his organ. I was fascinated by how it
seemed to be almost alive. There appeared a few drops of white stuff
oozing from to hole in the center. I glanced questioningly at my grampa.
	"Lick it Lea, see if you like the taste."
	I bent over and tentatively touched the drop of white stuff with
the tip of my tongue. The taste was kinda salty, not good or bad.
I smeared it around with my tongue. It was okay. I placed my lips on
the huge head and glanced over at grampa. He was groaning softly and
making all kinds of faces.
	"Are you okay grampa?'
	"Oh god yes Lea. It feels wonderful. Kiss it more."
	I stuck out my tongue and licked all around the big ridge at the bottom of the head and heard my grampa groan even louder, but I had learned
that the groans were his way of letting me know he liked it. So I
began kissing and licking in earnest. I was moving the skin up and
down the entire shaft and was licking the big ridge when my grandfather
stopped me and jumped off the bed. He rushed to the bathroom, with me on his heels. He stood at the toilet and took his
cock in his hand and made only a couple of strokes before it erupted
with spurt after spurt of white stuff. I looked on in total amazement
at this display. My grandfather explained that when he got very excited
that his penis shot out this stuff. I took it all in, trying to sort
out all this information into my eight year old brain.
	"Does it feel good when you do that, grampa?"
	"Oh yes Lea. It feels very good."
	I thought that over for a moment. "Will you let me make it spurt
sometime Grampa?"
	Grandfather chuckled. "Yes, Lea, I will let you make it spurt later
today. Okay?"
	I wandered off and started to play with my doll house, trying to
digest all that I had learned.

	Grandfather took a nap after lunch and I tried to stay busy with
my dolls but my mind kept returning to the mornings activities. I
stood it for a couple of hours, went into the bathroom and took a
bubble bath, then crept into grampa's room. I slipped over to his
bed and lifted the sheet that was covering him and gazed longingly
at his soft cock. Ever so gently I touched it with the tips of my
fingers, smiling as it began to grow. Grandfather opened his eyes
and smiled at me.
	"Hi grampa," I said. "I got lonely. Can we play some more?"
	Grandfather slid over and patted the empty part of the bed. I scrambled
up onto the bed and spread my legs, thinking he was going to lick
my slit. Grampa slid down and took my foot in his hand, then I felt
a brand new sensation, as his tongue slid in between my toes and he
began to suck and lick my toes. Wow! So many new feelings. Then he
was kissing and licking up my legs, covering my whole leg with kisses.
I was squirming in anticipation as the magical tongue worked its way
toward my tiny pussy. Then it was at my hungry pussy and I threw my
legs over his head and opened my tiny ass to his searching tongue,
wiggling my whole body to get that wonderful tongue.
	Finally grampa rolled over and told me to make his cock spurt. I
crawled over and wrapped my tiny hands around his huge organ, skinning
back the foreskin, exposing the head. I immediately began kissing
and licking that beautiful, pink head. My tiny tongue was all over
it, slurping it like a giant lollipop. At the same time I was running
my fingers up and down the full length. Grampa was groaning real loud
now, as his hand clawed at the sheet. Suddenly his legs stiffened
and his huge thing began to throb and a tremendous spurt of white
stuff erupted from the hole. Spurting onto my face and into my hair.
 It was oozing out and down the sides of his organ. Covering my hands
in sticky stuff. I brought a hand to my lips and tasted it.
	"Oh my god Lea!" My grampa moaned. "That was so fantastic!"
	"I did good, grampa?"
	"You did wonderful, my love."
	"Does this mean you will lick me again grampa?"
	Grampa hugged me to him and laughed out loud. "You can count on it
baby, anytime you want me to."
	My grandfather carried me into the shower and soaped me all over,
then he let me wash his, now soft, cock. What a perfect day!!!!!